His cock grew considerably harder and stronger looking as we stroked each other for several minutes. The end of his dick got wet and a droplet of cle...r liquid formed at his pee hole. I looked down and mine had donethe same.We then played a little game where he would do something to me and I would do it to him. First he licked the droplet off the end of my dick and swallowed it. It felt so good I had to try it and did it to him. I thought it might taste nasty, but in fact was very sweet and. As darkness shadowed the campus we walked around the duck pond… and the tone had changed… we walked close beside and she never hesitated when occasional I would steady her walking with a hand to the small of her back. We stopped at the rail and in the coolness of the evening I felt her seek the warmth of my presence. My mind was wheeling… wondering what she meant by her closeness and uncertain that it meant anything at all. Wanting to continue the warmth and put my arm around her, but not sure. "Thank you, dear Jacques ... you know how much I admire and respect you." I felt her heart beating against my chest, and her breasts rising and falling with her emotion. I almost surrendered to the temptation to plant a fulsome, but tender, kiss on her invitingly parted, moistened lips. However, the memory of the previous night, and the mental picture of Rob Crawshay thrusting with gusto between the invitingly parted, moistened lips of her madge, stopped me. I simply patted her shoulder and. Up and down she starts to move her head, running her soft red lips up and down, playing with it with her tongue and suck as she goes up. This is the best blowjob I’ve ever had, mike says. Kristina smiles. Stop, Kris, I want to fuck your mouth like it’s wet pussy. Mike takes his cock out of Kristina’s mouth, and stands up. Kristina gets on her knees. Mike slides his cock into Kristina’s mouth. He moves his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. MMMM, Kristina mumbles..